After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

With doors and windows closed, the dark-colored palace looked particularly empty and gloomy.

Xie Jinyan raised his eyebrows and started drinking by himself.

"How did you manage to stand up on your legs?"

Song Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, his gloomy eyes lowered, and just as he was about to speak, the man's evil voice sounded again.

"Kneel down. There is no reason for you to stand in front of me."

The fingers hanging on both sides clenched and loosened, and clenched and loosened again. The boy's proud character was easily broken.

His knees hit the ground, and all the rebelliousness in Song Zhao's heart turned into a pathetic desolation.

Xie Jinyan said with a hint of meaning: "Your legs cannot sit in a wheelchair in front of me, so you can only kneel humbly."

He looked at the young man who was as miserable as a drowned dog with a calm and composed attitude, and his mood became extremely good.

"If Wan Ning saw you like this, how do you think she would feel?"

How would you feel when you see the handsome young man you've always loved, kneeling on the ground like a loser with his head lowered?

Xie Wanning is the ninth princess of Xuanyue Kingdom. Although she is not favored, she was raised in the heart of the crown prince.

As a result, the girl grew up and fell in love with another boy, which made her good brother, who had some hidden feelings for her, crazy.

There are many dirty things in the palace, and the relationships are complicated and tangled. At first, Song Zhao was not very surprised that Xie Jinyan fell in love with his sister. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

But everything went wrong when the little princess sneaked out one day to confess her love to him.

Song Zhao couldn't understand it, so he politely declined the princess's offer and explained to the prince countless times that he didn't have that kind of feelings. Rather than being involved in love, he wanted to train himself so that he would have the confidence to take over the Song family from his father in the future.

Did the prince listen to him?

Don't listen at all.

For those in high positions, it is as easy to kill him as it is to kill an ant.

Xie Jinyan kidnapped Song Zhao, and the morbid madness on his face still terrifies him.

He blamed Song Zhao for making his sister cry.

He also praised Song Zhao for her beautiful refusal.

He said that his sister's heart could only belong to him and her eyes could only look at him. If the girl grew up and ran away with someone else, he, as her brother, would be extremely sad.

The gentleman who usually appears to be as gentle as jade in front of outsiders, now looks paranoid and gloomy like a devil crawling out of hell.

Xie Jinyan ordered his men to destroy Song Zhao's tendons and veins, and overnight the martial arts genius lost the ability to even stand up on his own.

The beatings with whips, the verbal abuse, and the torture in the dark made Song Zhao no longer able to remember what he used to be like.

The young man in fine clothes and riding a vigorous horse seemed like a dream, which disappeared like a dream in the pain day after day.

Xie Jinyan, who was ruthless and looked like a Shura, put on a gentle and kind appearance after coming out of the secret room.

He went to his sister and coaxed her: That boy doesn't want you anymore, only your brother will always be with you.

He placed the naive girl under house arrest, and repeatedly assured her softly: I will always protect you.

The little princess wiped away her tears and said with a blushing face: My husband will protect me in the future.

She said: I can take it and let it go, brother don't worry, I just want to see Song Zhao again and make it over.

How can this be possible?

The corners of Xie Jinyan's lips curved in a strange and creepy arc. That person was suffering humiliation in the secret room, how could he let you see him?

Over time, the clever little princess realized something was wrong.

She got it.

She understood Xie Jinyan's feelings for her.

But that's not love.

It was because his little sister's unique care for him was transferred to others, which made the brother, who grew up in a high-pressure environment for a long time and had his heart twisted, feel unwilling.

He said he loved her, but he had no desire to touch or kiss her. He said he would protect her, but he never considered her feelings when doing anything.

Xie Jinyan almost deceived everyone, including himself. In fact, he didn't love anyone, but he just couldn't bear the fact that something that had belonged to him for so long was taken away by someone else.

As a prince, he has already developed a possessiveness that is a million times more terrifying than that of an emperor.

If you want to talk about crazy people, he is it.

The imprisoned Song Zhao was rescued by Arrogant people. At the same time, the little princess, who was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table in the bedroom like a puppet, also met the world-famous Marquis Dingyuan.

【Want to leave?】

Standing arrogantly in the night, it is like the bright moon illuminating this bedroom.

The little princess nodded woodenly.

[Someone will replace you in a month. ]

The curtain swayed, and when the little princess came to her senses, the man was no longer there.

She was waiting, counting on her fingers in agony.

The one-month deadline is up.

Puran and Liuyin happened to come to Ao Mang.

And today, Ao Man brought Song Zhao into the palace to meet the prince.

Everyone is present, and the web of conspiracy is slowly unfolding.

……

The gentle prince was still talking to Song Zhao at this moment.

"I heard that your leg got better after being whipped by a maid?"

Song Zhao said nothing, kneeling on the ground in deathly silence.

The Song family had already sealed the news, and the reason Xie Jinyan still knew about it was purely because of the information he got from his spies.

"I would like to take a look at this girl. She is so brave that she even dares to hit the people protected by Marquis Dingyuan."

He sipped the fragrant tea slowly and leisurely, looking so calm and elegant.

Speaking of Pu Ran, Song Zhao even had a vicious fantasy of imagining that she would meet the prince as soon as possible. By then, no matter how tough a person was, he would be beaten by her and cry for mercy.

This time the prince summoned him and was much more merciful than before. He just said a few words to him and did not torture him.

When Song Zhao came out with his frail body, his sight was illuminated by the sunlight and he saw the simple carriage from afar.

It turned out that Arrogant had not left yet. The elegant groom came over to stop him and said respectfully, "Please wait for a moment, sir. We can only go over when the Marquis beckons us."

In the distance, Pride was standing under a big tree next to the carriage, looking up.

The mottled light that filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves fell on his face, which was almost distortedly beautiful. His golden pupils reflected the ribbon bird on the branch calmly and indifferently.

The head, neck and crest are a beautiful dark blue, the body is white with black feather shafts, and the two long tail feathers in the center are like flying ribbons, elegant and fairy-like.

"How is Junior Sister doing here with you?"

The ribbon bird tilted its head to look at him and uttered an incredible male voice, which was soft, numb and charming, like a demon that absorbed the essence of life in the mountains.

A lively smile slowly appeared on the arrogant face: "She is a good person. She calls me a fairy. I will never treat her badly."

The bird rolled its eyes and stared at Arrogance, as agile as a lifelike person.

Not really.

The real owner of the voice was hiding somewhere and talking to him, it was very mysterious.

"She is quite smart. If she had called someone else, she wouldn't have received such preferential treatment here."

Her naturally charming voice can make your bones numb.

"What a pity! Junior Sister was originally going to come to Liancheng to find me."

His complaints were so angry and nagging, with a long tail that made people feel itchy.

Arrogant ignored his exaggerated tone and pointed out bluntly: "You have been following him all the time, what's the pity?"

After a few breaths, a chuckle as sweet as honey suddenly filled the air.

The ribbon bird flapped its wings, and its two tail feathers dragged out soft and slender arcs, and it flew into the blue sky and disappeared.

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ps: This is not a fantasy or cultivation novel, but Tomato labeled it as a fantasy romance novel and I can’t change it, it’s so painful.